Chapter 145

When Bethany arrived at Lawson Residence, Greta had just set the table for lunch. "Welcome home, Madam." Greta greeted her happily. "Have you had lunch? Do you want to have lunch with Mr. Lawson?" "I've had lunch." With great difficulty, Bethany diverted her gaze and looked at Trystan. "I'll wait for you in the living room." "Sit down and eat," Trystan ordered. "Alright." Bethany was indeed hungry. Besides, Greta was a great cook. She missed her cooking. After putting down her stuff, she sat opposite Trystan. Soon, she stuffed her mouth with food. Bethany was starving. "Slow down. Watch your manners." Trystan was upset. Bethany glared at him, her cheeks puffy. Trystan was like an emotionless robot. He didn't have the desires of a normal human. He was completely different from Sawyer. Sawyer only cared about his desires. He didn't treat other people as humans. Bethany couldn't help but think about how a heartless person like Trystan could be so adamant about marrying Megan. H